Johnny Storm (
fantastic_torch) wrote2008-11-05 03:24 pm
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Rm 217 Wednesday evening
As mentioned earlier to Savannah at work, Johnny had the room lit with softly scented candles. He'd changed the bed sheets over to black silk and tossed pink rose petals all over the black faux fur coverlet that blanketed the top. Jazz was playing softly in the background and Destiny was quiet, asleep in her bed on the floor.
Johnny was dressed in silk pajama pants and lounged on the bed, a crystal glass in hand that he sipped from occassionally.
He could be romantic. Sure he could.
[For the girl. ETA: going NWS.]
Johnny was dressed in silk pajama pants and lounged on the bed, a crystal glass in hand that he sipped from occassionally.
He could be romantic. Sure he could.
[For the girl. ETA: going NWS.]
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"Wow," she said softly, looking around the room. "Wow."
She felt a bit over dressed in her leggings and long t-shirt as she smiled at him.
"Did I mention the wow?"
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His eyes moved over her. "How was practice?"
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"But uh, backflips off a table Savannah? Is that not kind of dangerous?"
[Doing dinner so am slow.]
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Because that should reassure him, right?
[[Heading home so is slow, too. :)]]
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Johnny kind of frowned. Sexily.
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This time she didn't miss.
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Knowing his body was hot, he used it against her like he always did, settling between her thighs, rubbing himself against her between the friction of their clothing.
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She ran her hands down his sides, and then lifted her arms so that she could wrap them around his neck.
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When she felt his hands teasing along her waist and then his finger inside the waistband of her leggings, she squirmed a little.
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The squirming brought a smile against his mouth, against her skin, and he murmured he loved her as his other hand reached under her to unhook her bra
did she have one on la. The fingers at her waist, skimmed back and forth, just inside the edge of her waistband until they hooked the materal at her hip, hedging them down just very very slightly.no subject
She then moved her hand down his back to play with the waistband of the silk pants he was wearing. Opening her eyes to look at him, she slipped one hand into them.
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Meeting her eyes and feeling her hand, Johnny grinned devilishly and bent his head, capturing a nipple between his teeth before he enveloped the whole of it, sucking it into the warmth of his mouth.
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